i still do like you

two more days to da end of skool (for this term anyways).
thank god.
i need to get outta there.
before i go crazy.
lol.
i hate skool.
seriously i do.

meow asked me to copy and paste this into my blog.
but i've made a few MINOR adjustments.
wahahaha.
here goes.
i'll date whoever is da next closest thing to PP.
wahahahahaha.
doubt dere IS anyone.

i deleted him off my list.
and out of curiousity, i added him back.
slap me someone.
i saw his nick.
and i deleted him off again.
congrats.
this is da case of curiousity killed the cat.
meow.

you made it so obvious.
is there anything else dat needs to be said?
maybe i'm bein selfish.
i can think abt other people, like other people.
and yet i get so upset when you do da same.
yes.
i'm bein selfish here.
but doesn't every girl feel dat way?
yes, i still do like you.
and no matter how hard i try, i can't seem to get you out of my head.

oh well.
at least i still have da past to think back to.
and now everyone's gonna tell me,
forget da past.
it's time to move on.
you know what?
maybe they're right.
i don't know for sure what's gonna happen in the next few weeks.
everything is so uncertain when it comes to you.
but i believe everything probably happens for a reason.
holidays.
i NEED the holidays.
now,
badly.
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i derive much pleasure from typing this:
you are nothing but a metrosexual gay going out with a fugly bitch.
cheers.

pictures

more pictures. god we're so free, aren't we?

BEHIND THE SCENES:
roasting marshmellows. the stupid fire wouldn't go out even when we poured water. in fact, it grew even bigger. we were so afraid da stupid building would burn down. lol.



melting the chocolate.




tryin to hold five marshmellows at a time?



i've just discovered i have a fetish for watches. hahahahahahahaha. and i like it when people touch me. god i'm deprived. lol.

changed blogskin

some pics taken over this past week but din upload =)

i told you abt da choc-dipped stuff yea? look at it. DELICIOUS i swear.




me and fah being whores on orchard road.



adapted from meow's blog. i find it freakin hilarious.
Life can never be dull with these few people and the smses i received now and then.

25 Nov 5.30pm...
Fahm: Parvin.
Parvin: Hm?
Fahm: Can you give me your prawn?
Parvin:No.
Fahm: Argh, why must you eat everything?
*The rest has been censored

Wahahahahahahahahahahaha.

now dat everything is over, i guess it's back to our normal lives.
yippee.

fat gay skinny slim pom pi pi

been pretty busy lately.
reachin hme late every night.
dun even feel like cumin online.
i hate fridays.
i look terrible on fridays.
and i am SO cranky on fridays.
i need my beauty sleep.



yes yaya is tryin to be da middleman again.
tryin to hook me up with his friends.
yeps, they're interested, but it's just too bad i'm not.
dun think i'm gonna date anyone for now.
i just don't feel like it.



been goin ard skool sellin strawberries and marshmellows dipped in chocolate.
me, meow and fah.
profit or loss, it hasn't been calculated yet.
but fat gay skinny slim pom pi pi pulled it off i guess.
hahahahaha.



what else can i say?
i'm discoverin more and more things about you.
and i find it so amusing =)
bloop.



gosh, even this entry sounds so lifeless.
bLeah.

VCH

VCH ystd =)




i love the dustbin (:

the brochure:



da performance:


shoes bought on da day itself:


humans:








dere was this man who was damn damn damn hilarious. he was swingin his hands everywhere. wanted to take a pic of him, but den he stopped. haiyo. u wanna see how he did it, ask me. i'll show u. lol. yeps, dat's it. nth else to update.





some things can just come out so wrong.

lucky bitch

some people just get all da luck in da world.

hidden meaning

it's more complicated den you think it is.

it's now saturday mornin, 0850 am, and i'm freakin awake. why? cuz everyone woke me up for da prayers. three hrs, and i can go back to bed. i can't wait for it to be over. it's things like this that makes me feel as though i'm in another world. and it lowers my self-esteem like crazy. ahha. dun ask me why. i just feel that way.



it's weird. nowadays i've become more devout, and yet everything seems to be backfirin in my life. like i said, i think it's better for me not be pray and all. things seem better den. hmmm. this is very weird.

fah's bdae

hmmm. nth to say right now. so i'll just post pictures =)





fah's bdae cake:









fah makin a wish:




expression on demand. lol.

meow's puppy eyes dun really show well on cam. oh well.




raymond has fkin nice glasses.




yeps dat's it for pictures. for now anyways.





can you please get out of my head???

u din even care

do you know how fkin hurt i am now?
i know it's perfectly fine for you, but it's not for me.
but who am i to say what you can and can't do?
you just fkin lied to me.
and for da first time in months, i finally broke down.
are you happy now?
i just feel so tired right now.
i've been trying to stay positive.
heck, i even psycho-ed myself.
and now i had to read dat.
i thought i was fine with everything, but i'm not.
my head's spinnin right now.
i don't know what went wrong.
i tried.
but i shldn't have even bothered.
cuz you din even care.
i threw everything into da bin.
and it's da same with us.
you're da only one who could make me cry.
and it's all over.

chocolate chip cookies

c-h-o-c-o-l-a-t-e c-h-i-p c-o-o-k-i-e-s



this is how da cookie is supposed to look like, but mine never turns out this way. damn.

da batch of cookies dat turned out fine (:










half da cookies got burnt. first time da cookies turned out to be a FLOP. it has totally killed my reputation. ahha. but i managed to save a few. =)


da cookies dat got BURNT.












i loveeee it when ppl appreciate my cookies. whoot.

unspoken rule

it's an unspoken rule.
never date your friends' or sisters' ex.

pictures!!!

PICTURES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


















tiles tiles tiles =)










da nabeh artworks:












fah and her roti prata. i'm SICK of roti prata.









random pics:





me and my baby:





sleep-deprived. i'm sleepin whenever i can. in da bus. in da mrt. god, i'm so deprived.
i kinda admire sy for bloggin everything out. yeah, he said some pretty harsh things, but he still had da guts to name da person. i dun think i'll ever be able to do dat. nope. not in this lifetime.








some things simply need not be said =)